
Clementine Lips
Bio
Erotic short story writer (bisexual). My stories center around female characters and their pleasure. Let's reclaim our pussies!
Twitter @ClementineLips
Insta: @clementine_lips
Gumroad: gumroad/clementinelips
Stories (17/0)
Boys, Boys, Boys
I was so drunk I could barely walk in a straight line. We had arranged for a girls night out; let’s get drunk, and forget about our stupid bosses, our annoying flatmates, our parents, or whatever was bringing each of us down every day. But I had gone way too far, and now I didn’t even know where my friends were.
By Clementine Lips4 years ago in Filthy
Me, Myself and I
It had been a terrible week. My moves on the new guy had gone unanswered, which was completely understandable seeing as he had a girlfriend. She came to pick him up after work and when I saw her I just went back home with my hopes crushed to a mush. If I wanted to get some action soon I would definitely have to start a Tinder account.
By Clementine Lips4 years ago in Filthy
'Dangerous Liaisons'–A Review
Dangerous Liaisons, by Choderlos de Laclos, appears in all the “Best Erotic Literature” lists. Convinced by the number of sites and bloggers that recommended the novel, I decided to read it. I was excited, because it was an erotic novel published in 1782! How revolutionary is that, right? But hold your horses, because it isn’t an erotic novel as we understand them today.
By Clementine Lips4 years ago in Filthy
Through the Wall
I woke up confused, and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. “03:00” said the red digits shining back at me. Why did I wake up so early? I was turning back onto my side when I heard some noises coming from the neighboring room. We knew that the hotel was far from being the best, but having to listen to everything the neighbors did was too much. What were they doing banging on the walls at this time anyway?
By Clementine Lips4 years ago in Filthy
Indecent Neighbors
I was exhausted. I had spent two hours practicing the choreography for my next day’s dance lesson and I just felt an urgent need to have a cold shower and get into bed. But as I went to turn off the music to go to the bathroom, I realized that I had not been the only one enjoying my show. I could just see my neighbor staring out of the window across from mine. He thought I couldn’t see him, half hidden behind his curtains. I am neither blind nor stupid so, I had already realized in other occasions that I had caught this guy’s attention. What I didn’t know is that he could be so obvious. I must say that he was not all that bad looking and if he’d made any move I would have gone along with it, but he seemed shy, so for now we were just on “hello and goodbye” terms. I decided it was time to play with him a bit and see where I could get him to.
By Clementine Lips4 years ago in Filthy